Twista - Mobstability текст песни

Текст
[liffy stokes]

Nineteen-ninety-muthafuckin-eight

Mobsta elites back up in this muthafuck em (bitch)

And we airin out all you playa-hatin-lame-ass niggas

And we on this laid-back track, something smooth

Eh yo, mayz, whatcha don do, kick it

[mayz]

And ride on, niggas get your high on

While we pump this shit to vibe on

The muthafuckin mobsta elitell leave you breathless

When we hit you like this

Early in the morning, hop into the chevy caprice

Im hurtin, so Im thinkin of ways to gettin paid

Cheddar in a bundle, fifties and hundreds and g stacks

If I could just hit that big lick I could relax

And ease back off of thuggin and stick to hustlin

Concentrate on paper and let the shorties do the bustin

While I motivate on power moves, you live be coward rules

Singing the blues while I pack shit thatll knock you out your shoes

cause Im a fool playing the game of the streets

Claiming elites, making sure my family eats

We roll and it flees, bunkin niggas out of their seats

While mobbin on beats, soon niggas cant back down or retreat

Preventing mine, just doing petty crimes, Im not petty or nice

Standin in line, calmly waitin on my time to shine

cause when I shine, ima glisten

As all the heads come up missing

Ima slide in and assume the position

My moms stick thick, who the killas and convicts

Bulletproof now, pistol holsters under the arm pits

Ready to go out in the blaze of glory

Standin firm on the deck makin the front-page story

[chorus]

When your mobs at your side and theyre ready to ride, nigga

(nigga, thats mobstability)

And when you go from movin os to keys for more cheese

(fool, thats mobstability)

And when its money over bitches cause youre stackin your riches

(playa, thats mobstability)

Gettin your mind right for payin for the year 2g

(gotsta be mobstability)

[liffy stokes]

I heard a raw beat, somebody told me the funk did it

But if trax didnt do it I cant fuck it

cause its a family thang

You know chi-towns the motherland of the wild

The chain of mobsters and gangs

But were the elite few that just cant be contained

Tippin only the plane, determine its about the game

Like a playa stays the same, aint tryin to act strange to change

cause the more paper you got, the more you got to slang

And theres more haters to bang cause they all want a piece

You got to be slick as grease cause they want the playas deceased

Restin in peace

But my mottos simply too tight for you to threaten my life

With a knife, gun or mic

You dont really wanna fight so just swallow your pride

Before I come inside your crib and kidnap the shorty and bride

Every nigga alive wish he had a psycho status

Will your punks ready to ride so the bitches can come at us

In the city of thugs, police, politicians and drugs

If they aint passin the bubble, niggas carry a grudge, but no love

So I dont give a muthafuck if you killin me

Im pissin out headshots, protestin my mobstability

[chorus]

[twista]

If Im not into nothing, I dont feel right

So I circle the block strapped

Watching the workers while they circle muthafuckas at night

They work to tippin me cause dope fiends aint wangers

These wanches are skanches, this aint just how the cracks and hiatus

My crew react tamers than sweat hogs, to protect that (? ) bomb

But no teflon, your flesh was tearin, for the love of this heron

I bare arms and Im quick to snatch cards to those who react hard

Dont judge these, got you robbed, ima get more cheddar for my black mob

My legion is broke down into sections to run every regions

Slugs and thugs, rifles for rifles cause we walk every season

Having shootin apartments, cars with hidden compartments for po-pos

Zip polos holding pistolos and mobstas know those

Sooner then booted, looted then zooted, (? ) shoes so can i

Automatics but semi, then i, watches your midnight

cause I be handlin my function when the nine-milliter get to jumpin

Dumpin on niggas who claimin my muthafuckas aint worth for nothin

Im bustin, hows game I peep when I was a shorty

Having big dreams on money, cars and bitches by the time I reach forty

Nation affiliation, dummy paper-chase and willin

For pay probabilities only seen through mobtability, feelin me

[chorus]

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